Bright, bright red blood, flashing in the dark night, flashing behind the bewitching blood, the flames, ordinary flames, arrogantly spread between heaven and earth, the momentum is violent, and at this time, although the flames are fierce, they are a little weak.

Cut off the head, smooth the past, all blood and flesh.

The deer chopping knife, this is the famous knife that cut off the head of the fire god Zhurong, and the hand holding this knife is firm and powerful, Zhuang Huo.

The name has fire, but he has abandoned the fire, the ice-like boy, the corner of Zhuang Huo's mouth at this time, only cold, no longer the boy in the past, this is the result of a hundred years, a hundred years, chased and killed by Xingtian like that, no matter how strong it is, it can only die.

Cut off the head, but it didn't mean that Zhuang Huo's attack was over, and now Zhuang Huo killed people, it was always quite thorough, the deer knife slashed, and a layer of solid ice shrouded Zhu Rong's body, extremely hard ice, neatly shook his hand, and then the solid ice flakes fell.

The flames appeared, first ice and then fire, and finally the last trace of the body of the great witch fire god Zhu Rong was also in the flames, gradually burned out and ceased to exist.

"For me now, although the flame is not of much use, it also has some effects, such as destroying corpses and destroying traces." Zhuang Huo said coldly.

"Shoot, shoot." The sound of applause sounded, and in the midst of the flames and rain, Xing Tian walked out: "Yes, although the strength is not as good as Zhu Rong, but it is better to kill, kill is to kill, there is no other reason, with this battle, you already have some qualifications, you can be among the top ten quasi-saints, of course, there is still a difference." ”

"The world's top master, finally has your place." Xingtian smiled: "Congratulations." ”

"However, if you don't play with fire, can you still be called the King of Fire?" Xingtian's melancholy appearance, very handsome, melancholy beard.

"Who says I don't play with fire anymore." Zhuang Huo smiled, and then, grabbed his hand. Zhurong's divine fire and dark fire. They all gathered towards Zhuang Huo: "Yes, it turns out that I am still one step away from the top master, but I have absorbed the divine fire and the dark fire." ”

"At the same time, the extreme of ice and flame can be included in the top masters." Zhuang Huo said.

"I'm looking forward to the appearance of the supreme masters of the Ice Pole and the Flame Pole at the same time."

Xingtian and Zhuang Huo, staggered, slightly. Xingtian felt Zhuang Huodi's fighting intent, Xingtian lost his hand, but for Zhuang Huo, he didn't have any fighting will, although Zhuang Huo had basically ranked among the top ten quasi-saints, but the first and tenth places, there was a big gap.

Hearing, feeling, touch, taste, sight, meta-sense, divine sense. The seven senses were all closed, Chen Luanfeng held the knife, extremely solemn.

Moonshine, like water.

Rainwater. Like ice.

In the distance, there was a fire burning.

"Dang!" Chen Luanfeng suddenly slashed out the firewood knife, and the firewood knife slashed in the dark night sky, as if it did not hit the person, but the blood had already flowed out. After that, the darkness is restored.

Fierce fights. It's just a moment, and it's a piece of darkness, although this miss, but Di Jun didn't show a trace at all, the assassin is the assassin, and the assassin naturally has the posture of the assassin, this is Di Jun's belief.

After infinite silence, blood flashed on Chen Luanfeng's body. But at the same time, in the void, another blood light lit up.

This moment. Chen Luanfeng and Di Jun, both of whom were injured.

Finally, Di Jun, who was seriously injured in three places, could no longer hide in the darkness perfectly like just now, revealing his body, left leg, and chest, these are the two injuries that Di Jun suffered, plus the previous left hand, three injuries.

Di Jun appeared in shape, and Chen Luanfeng also opened his eyes and unlocked his seven senses.

still returned to the appearance just now, but at this time, Di Jun was injured three times, Chen Luanfeng was injured twice, and both of them were definitely not happy.

"Can you feel me?" Di Jun said, raising his eyebrows, slightly disbelieving: "If I am not mistaken, my assassination technique can avoid the Seven Senses." ”

"Do you know that?" Chen Luanfengdi's voice was very low, this battle was originally a fairly quiet battle, until now, the guards not far away from here have not been alarmed, although the fight here is quite fierce, this is a secret torrent, although it is extremely fierce, but under the calm water: "Outside the Seven Senses, there is a kind called intuition, this intuition. ”

"Because I intuitively feel that you are there, I swing the knife without the slightest hesitation."

Di Jun didn't speak, a little speechless, he didn't expect that Chen Luanfeng actually found himself like this, this method has never appeared before, but now, I have to admit that this method, although weird, is effective.

Di Jun looked at Chen Luanfeng, who was silent, holding a firewood knife, looking at him, it seemed to be completely integrated with the darkness, suddenly, Di Jun felt that his assassination technique seemed to be acquired and fused with the darkness, and this Chen Luanfeng seemed to be able to merge with the darkness congenitally.

It's a dark gift.

Darkness, rain, Chen Luanfeng.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and together with the dark moonlight, there is an eerie scene.

Emperor Jundi Undercurrent Sword was raised, although he was seriously injured, but he was still an assassin, and he still had assassination techniques, so he had to keep fighting.

, the assassination continued.

Chen Luanfeng doesn't care about it, his firewood knife has always been raised to the ground, and his mind is absolutely one with the darkness.

A battle, which has begun again.

Quietly, Zhuang Wangu waited quietly, waiting for Jiuye's departure, Jiuye's departure, also quietly, this time, it was not a fair battle, but an assassination to an assassination, so, Jiuye's coming and going, there was no movement.

Jiuye has already left, heading to the Rolling Sand disaster area. Zhuang Wangu estimated the time, and also began to leave, because of the possession of space control techniques, the understanding of space abnormalities, therefore, Zhuang Wangu's stealth technique, will not be under the nine leaves.

The two saints are leaving quietly, and at the same time, in the process of flying to the Rolling Sand disaster area, they are also trying their best to hide their traces, although at this time, Zhuang Wangu and Jiuye may be separated by millions of miles, but for saints of this level, millions of miles can also come in an instant.

The feminine and dark assassination naturally has the aesthetics of feminine and dark assassination. At this time, whether it is Zhuang Wangu or Jiuye, they must begin to enter this state, in order to reach the most perfect state after entering the sand disaster area.

Assassination, apparently, is an art.

When art reaches its peak. That's an aesthetic.

Rolling sand disaster area. It's not big, it's not small, it's exactly 10,000 kilometers, this distance, for ordinary immortals, is quite large, but for saints, it's definitely not big, but it's such a big place. Not big or small, the most suitable for combat, but also the most dangerous.

Rolling sand disaster area, where sand breaks down from the sky overhead from time to time, and the sky is sometimes sunrise, sometimes sunset, sometimes dark clouds. Sometimes it rains hard, and on the ground, there are 10,000 times the Liusour King, which is called the King of Liusour.

There is no land. In the sand disaster area, there is sand floating between the sky and the earth, but there is no land, and the sand is not ordinary sand, inside the sand. Contains all kinds of rules of heaven and earth, and if you encounter the rules of gentleness, it is enough for you to drink a pot if you encounter violent and vicious rules.

Not only that, but the most troublesome thing is that if the sand contains the rules outside the great universe, then it will be troublesome, and there is a world outside the great universe. For example, the Treasure Cliff, such as the Mountain of Sin. The world outside the universe is extremely dangerous.

Encountering the rules outside the great universe makes people have a headache, and it is not easy to deal with even quasi-saints, so here, except for some mutated land beasts, which are quasi-saints, there are few who like to stay here, including quasi-saints.

Zhuang Wangu came quietly, when Zhuang Wangu moved, not with a rapid teleportation, the teleportation will bring a certain change to the space next to him, but with a smooth flight, and at the same time the ripples of the space are stroked away, so as not to spread the ripples and be detected.

This is easy to say, but in fact, it is quite troublesome, and only the space controller can do this.

Of course, Zhuang Wangu also knows that Jiuye has its own hidden law.

Rolling sand disaster area, at this time is dark clouds and heavy rain, not every falling sand has different rules of heaven and earth, but there is no doubt that out of every hundred sands, there is at least one, containing the rules of heaven and earth, among a thousand sands, there is an average of quite weird rules, below is a sea of 10,000 times Liusour sea.

Slightly adapted, as long as he didn't touch the rather weird rules, then in this rolling sand disaster area, he would not show his whereabouts and let people find out, but Zhuang Wangu was not excited to start fighting immediately, the first article of the assassination code, to be calm and patient.

Zhuang Huo can wait for thirty-one days for a blow, and Zhuang Wangu's kung fu is not under Zhuang Huo.

Of course, Zhuang Wangu's waiting this time is to be familiar with the environment, to assassinate, naturally to be familiar with the environment next to him, if he can't be familiar with the environment in advance, then he is not worthy of being called an assassin, not to mention, in the rolling sand disaster area, even more so.

The sand rolling disaster area is extremely weird, the sand contains all kinds of weird rules, and the sea of 10,000 times Liushui below is by no means easy. And Zhuang Wangu wants to be familiar with the environment, that is, to be familiar with where he can hide, without encountering strange sand, where he hides and sneaks, which can be completely unexpected by Jiuye, and where Jiuye can hide.

Everything is the first step in assassination, and it is necessary to be familiar with the environment.

Assassination, Zhuang Wangu is not a new hand, in the secret art of the dinosaur clan, he has been taught many times, and Zhuang Wangu has also practiced many times, and he has tried some times, but the original assassination has not been recorded in detail, so that's it.

The first step of the assassination is completed, and the second step of the assassination begins, determine where the person to assassinate is, if it is an ordinary opponent, Zhuang Wangu can easily find out its location, but obviously, Jiuye is definitely not easy to deal with, where is it so easy to deal with.

The spatial sound transmission method first transmits this point to a point thousands of miles away by sound, without causing sound wave changes in the middle, and then transmits it for thousands of miles, five miles in a row, and then spreads, which is the essence of spatial sound transmission method.

Zhuang Wangu is now using the spatial sound transmission method: "Zhu Rong died and was killed by Zhuang Huo." ”

"Di Jun is also about to be Chen Luan

。 ”

"What does their life and death have to do with me?" Jiuye's voice also used the spatial sound transmission method, which was quite cold: "Even if you lose two powerful assistants, but, as long as I don't die, such assistants can be found again." ”

"In this world, the most important thing is my life, and there is nothing else worth paying attention to." Jiuye's voice was as cold as this.

"It's your plan to send Zhurong and Dijun to Chaoge this time." Zhuang Wangu spoke.

"Yes, it's my plan, I have to admit that I am not as good as you in terms of the operation of the heavenly machine. But so what, the operation of heaven is not my job. If you lose, you lose. It's not a big deal, but assassination is my job. ”

"You can't win against me in my business."

A sneer, Zhuang Wangu's voice resounded in the rolling sand disaster area, resounding throughout the disaster area, but he couldn't find out where it came from: "Assassination is your good job." But it seems, I'm also proficient in assassination. ”

"You have thirty-six kills in the rain, and I have thirty-six kills in my dream, both of which are improved from the thirty-six secret techniques of dinosaurs."

"Well said." The Nine Leaves Sect Master said, "Yes, this time, let's take a look." In the end, the thirty-six secret techniques of dinosaurs are powerful in your hands, or are they powerful in my hands. "Although now, both of them have surpassed their predecessors. However, they are a little persistent, after all, both of them started with dinosaur secret techniques.

Because of perseverance, it takes a fight.

At this moment, after such a speech. Zhuang Wangu and Jiuye were temporarily silent, and there was no silence, and after half a sound, Zhuang Wangu's voice came: "Jiuye, it seems that we want to go together again, and use the sound to determine the location of the other party and track." It's just that they all failed. ”

"Yes." Jiuye admitted: "We all tracked it through sound. But when they were about to track to the ground, they were cut off by the other party. ”

The two masters of assassination used the same means, but they both failed, after all, they were both assassinations, and they were both experienced in assassination, at least for now, neither of them could beat the other.

After that, there was silence.

There are some strange beasts in the sand disaster area, these strange beasts are usually not loud, under the power of the sky, the natural power of the sky is the largest, these strange beasts also understand, but now, there are actually two voices coming, these strange beasts, naturally unstable.

A slight roar appears in the sand disaster area, these strange beasts are restless, and the creatures that often survive in disasters are always particularly easy to spot dangers, such as now.

The slight sandalwood, lit, the wind blows, other places, or the sinister environment, but on the Qinhuai River, it is quite windy and sunny, this is a painting boat, dancers, cheerful music, flute sounded leisurely.

This is not in the territory of the Shang Kingdom, but outside the Shang Kingdom, this place is called the Nanli Kingdom, originally a barbarian, but it was managed by a subordinate of Lu Press for thousands of years, and it has long become what it is now, just like the south of the Yangtze River, I have to say that this is definitely the ancient universe, the country with the highest civilization.

Lu Jian has a lot of subordinates, and these subordinates don't need to be strong, but one thing must be certain, these subordinates must have considerable cultural and management skills, and arrange each place where Lu Jian is going to go and arrange it elegantly.

Lu Pressure likes to enjoy life, so there are many such people under him.

The flute sound on this painting boat is melodious, and the attainment of the player is quite high, but in the current Nanli Kingdom, this kind of attainment is also normal, and this aspect passed down by the land pressure is not bad.

On the painting boat, among the sandalwood, and in the breeze, a young man in white was sitting peacefully.

Listening to the flute quietly, the young man in white closed his eyes peacefully and enjoyed himself.

Zhuang Huo is penance, but Zhuang Yudi is artistic conception cultivation.

Finally, Zhuang Yu, a young man in white, opened his eyes.

Zhuang Yu is now in the last stage of completing the cultivation task given by his master Shura, this last stage is to enjoy, enjoy life, and cultivate to a high level, sometimes it is no longer possible to improve by penance, and sometimes, the mind, essence, and spirit are the key.

Shura felt that Zhuang Yu's personality was very similar to Lu Press, so he asked Zhuang Yu to practice with Lu Press for a while.

Lu Jian had already left seven months ago, because he had already felt that Zhuang Yu's cultivation was becoming more and more unfathomable, even if he couldn't fathom it.

Lu Jian is one of the Three Holy Emperors of the Ancient Great Universe, and he can't fathom it, so he is ridiculously strong.

In the seven months after Lu Zhuan left, Zhuang Yu has been sitting on this painting boat, quietly listening to the sound of the flute, for seven months, without moving.

Finally, the practice was completed.

These last seven months are actually a practice of Zhuang Yu, as for the content, it is unknown, because it is his own practice.

"Zhuang Huo, you killed Zhu Rong, it seems that I have to work hard." Zhuang Yu muttered, and then, he stood up, elegant and calm. A gentle smile bloomed on Zhuang Yu's face.